PM9:21, Linton Office.
Homais once again yawned on the balcony.
Although a day had not passed yet, he felt that he had spent at least two days and one night, and he had stayed up late to work for five hours.
At least this is the sense of time in that urban base. Witchmon, who is already fast asleep on the sofa in the living room, can prove this.
And he was still holding on to the teahouse's coffee, and it was clear that the teahouse himself had gone to bed.
Admittedly, it was not the time to go to bed around 9:30 p.m., but the sleepiness caused by running around and eating and drinking was enough to make the psychic horse girl and the research horse girl who always walked at night go to the bedroom honestly.
As for the cyber horse girl - she was the first to go to bed. Omer had already announced to them that the week after the game would be considered a holiday. It was not recommended to practice more secretly, but to adjust their mood and state.
At the same time, this is probably their last long vacation.
Just as he once said politely to Shi Huaiya, the students' summer vacation is almost over.
The summer vacation is over, which means not only the intensive school time, but also the exciting follow-up schedule, and the return of the racing girls who trained in the summer.
The horse girls in the local area and the horse girls in the center will be the seniors and powerful enemies at the forefront of life.
Prepare for war as soon as school starts - there is no need for Omo to say this, the girls all understand it themselves.
And among them, a certain pink-haired JK had a more painful realization than everyone else.
"Little snake~ Just write a little bit for me!"
On the terminal screen, you can see her sitting in front of the desk in her bedroom, and you can also see the exercise books and test papers piled up in front of her desk.
Apparently, the only resident in the house who still had a lot of energy was feeling sluggish as the end of summer vacation approached.
But what she asked for help was a devil (x).
"I reject."
"Don't be like this! I'm really too lazy to calculate these vectors and functions!"
"Don't you also use these when doing research? You know it."
"Do I have to do it if I can do it!? Little Snake, you have the strength of a monster fighting master and you haven't seen you rank up yet, right!!"
"Do you want to think about who kept me from playing games?"
Looking up, 45°, in that outdated melancholy posture, Omer was once again melancholy about the passing of summer vacation.
How could this be? !
The vacation you deserve as a trainer.
The free time that a mercenary should have.
As a student who has completed the college entrance examination, he should welcome the liberation.
None!
There is even a chat group for part-time workers, and people are always urging him to do some work!
When he looks back on the past, he will regret that he did not waste his years.jpg
Thinking about it better, I haven’t played games for so long, so I must have accumulated a lot of these!
But there is also one point that is difficult to ignore, that is, the games he is interested in mostly involve online play, and he can use other people as observation material.
Such games usually have one thing in common - popularity, or popular period.
Once the heat is over, it will be difficult for you to find online teammates. You can only wait for a real good brother who is willing to download the game and bring you back.
Click on it again...
Gan oh! Why isn’t this Anke updated again? Is this all I can watch in more than a month? ?
Moving on, these three books are eunuchs!
Is the recent ratio of AI writers to eunuchs almost catching up with humans?
Just learn from human heart and creativity, don’t even learn from Tama! !
Half an hour ago, Omo had felt deeply that Humagiya was indeed the enemy of mankind, but now he could only say:
"Why don't you just let AI write it for you? It's just some summer homework and let AI push it back for you!"
"That's right...wait a minute, can I hire Bourbon Sauce to make it for me?"
"What are you hiring for?"
Even if it can be modified into a beautiful expression of a girl's love, if the reward is as low as a mature one, he will still stop it like a stereotyped elder.
"Made with models! She was still asking me yesterday how to make models. I heard that her fans have been sending her plastic plastic models, but she was always afraid of damaging those models, so she sent them to her hometown."
"Plastic Gundam doesn't fall into the special attack category of Electric Killer, does it?"
"I complained about this too, but she said that those models have electronic structures, and a fan even sent her a 1:1 model!" When talking about this, Akane Shinjo put her hands on the table and made the whole picture Her face is close to the screen, showing that she is not only obsessed with monsters, but also loves giant robots.
"1 to 1! It can even be driven!! But the whole family unanimously decided to return it."
"I do know about this," Omo nodded slightly towards the screen and cheered up a little. After all, this kind of thing is indeed unusual. It once attracted the media and caused a topic on the forum, "1:1 Dark Matter Archangel Gundam" , there are indeed some oil guys among the fan base of Jockey Girl.”
"You call this an oil guy? He's an arms dealer, right?" Xi Bengbu paused.
Once it comes to the realm of horse racing girls, many of Omer's natural behaviors will reverse the two people's usual relationship.
"As long as you have money, you are an oil man. It doesn't matter whether you have arms or not." Omer tapped his index finger lightly on the stone slab of the balcony fence. He didn't want to dwell on this issue. "In short, model making..."
He looked up at the sky and thought for a while, then said: "You can try to mention it tomorrow, and you can even try to get a GBN."
"GBN? The Gundam one?" Akane vaguely heard this term from her classmates in Tianmen City, but she had some impressions.
A group of male students are particularly obsessed with it, and some even draw structural designs during class.
"Well, Gundam model online battle, Gunpla with electronic components, is probably prepared for that game. If you are not comfortable with the operation of monsters, you can start with Gundam piloting."
"What do you mean?!" The big face on the screen suddenly turned back, with a look of alertness on its face, "Did Little Snake finally express his disdain for my poor monster fighting skills?!"
"That game also helped me a lot when I was taking the S1 driver's license test. If you want to play, I can even help you contact some old friends."
Omo continued the topic as if he hadn't heard anything: "Although I gave up the game for a long time, they seem to have been playing."
"Little~snake~!!"
"Please say."
“I will never help you canvass votes again!!!”
The person with a bulging face said this and hung up the video call, leaving Omo speechless.
Canvassing votes or something like that...I don't want you to canvass for votes either...
We had already tried our best to forget about this incident, but in the end, the other party still awakened our memory.
That was the memory of the dinner table, when a certain pink-haired JK announced happily: The Supervisory Demon Moon, the voting champion of the dark villain series in 612! !
This accounted for one-third of the source of his fatigue at the moment.
I was thrown into a strange voting contest out of nowhere, and only after I won the championship did I realize that I actually had tens of millions of fans...
——This tama is a little more than the previous peak of Bourbon’s career!
Now the combined number of regular fans of the three girls under his command is no more than that of the trainer.
Sent!
Omo even figured out what the so-called nickname at the police station that Beatrix mentioned was. The only thing he couldn't figure out was how he could have tens of millions of fans out of thin air.
It’s scary, bro!
It's so scary that Omo wants to escape reality.
no! Even if you have to accept the reality, if you say it's in other industries, such as trainers, it's okay to have fans.
Dark villain style - fans of this kind of competition... who are these people?
Although it was not very polite, Omer strongly doubted that in this kind of competition, as long as the box was opened to catch criminals, there would be four or five dangerous people out of ten.
With this kind of headache, it would have been an act of kindness for him not to show Akane Shinjou her fucking drill skills on the spot.
Alas...I was stunned by the stupid netizens.jpg
He had tried his best to forget it, but when he thought of it again, he felt really sleepy and made him raise his hand to cover his card box.
The momentum of the monster cards and the joy of acquiring new cards can always strengthen your spirit.
It would make him awake enough to stand here for a while, and then he would suddenly become aware of the strange divinity so close at hand.
Turning his head, he could see the capable figure with brown hair and red eyes.
Different from the impression of black hair and red eyes in books and screens, the templated posture and attire are obviously postures simulated by the central AI.
Bayer Turkey, one of the three horse racing goddesses who emphasizes discipline and rules.
According to Bize's revelations, its prototype is a military war horse.
It has truly been on the battlefield, and it is also the origin of a series of horse racing horses such as Rudolph Symbol, Tokai Emperor, Mejiro McQueen, and Otaku Sun God.
As far as the genetic inheritance is concerned, Omer's feeling when he saw her was quite subtle.
After all, except for Mejiro McQueen, he had more or less contact with them all.
And even Miss Mejiro is an integral part of the gathering of horse racing information.
It is true that there is no necessary connection between horse girls and horse racing.
People are human beings, and the soul of a racehorse is the soul of a racehorse. Only the spirit is inherited, not the blood itself.
But precisely because the spirit was passed down, he would see a little bit of Rudolf in the other person, and his expression would become even weirder.
"Why this look? Aren't you waiting for me?"
She sent a message early to summon her, and this goddess was the main reason why Omo had to drink coffee to stay awake.
"I'm just wondering why the goddess came in the form of an AI."
"Some people say you are good at deductions. Can you guess anything?"
"It's not appropriate to make deductions with such little information. The only guesses I can give are what I'm thinking."
"Then what are you thinking about?"
"I guess it's because of the horse racing girl who disappeared in the new world, right?"
The GBN here is imitated by time travelers based on existing technology, because Chuangzhan's Jiaoda battle involves alien assets like glowstone, and Chuangxing's Jiaoda battle technology is more of a black box...
However, the performance of Tectonic, both the game operation mode and the Gundam operation method are more natural and perfect, so the time traveler here is also copying GBN.
When I wrote about Monster Exhibition before, there was a game that imitated Spark Dolls for reading and fighting. In fact, the company of Spaceman is also copying GBN's game profit model. Well, the ecology is just like similar games in the mobile game industry.jpg
(End of chapter)
